No One Like You
Prologue
"What do you mean she's gone?" Bobby exclaimed as he walked into the kitchen where Sam was standing.
"It's like I said Bobby. I found this letter on the table. I thought it was a note to say she was going out for a bit, but, well you look." Sam replied passing the letter to him.
"Damn it Jaime. I should have known she was going to do this. Just like before." He spoke as he read Jaime's letter.
"Before?" Sam asked puzzled.
"Yeah, she's done this before. Two years ago when she found out that I was a hunter. I didn't hear from her; other then the occasional postcard letting me know she was OK, until she turned up here a month ago. Damn it. Stupid girl." Bobby finished.
"Who's a stupid girl?" A voice asked from the doorway.
Bobby and Sam turned to look at Dean, who was standing there with a confused expression.
"Jaime, she's um, She's taken off." Sam answered quietly to Dean.
"Taken off? How? When? Really?" Dean replied, feeling his heartbeat quickening.
"She must have left late last night. Damn when I see her again I'll bloody murder her." Bobby said, "Here, I have a feeling this is more for you then me." He continued passing the folded letter to Dean.
Taking the letter from Bobby, Dean read it, his face falling as he did. His heart rate racing.
"Um. What makes you think this is for me?" He asked once he finished, his voice a little shaky.
"You don't think I see things, you idjict. I know my niece and I know you. You really think I didn't notice the way you two were when you were together? Boy I'm smarter then that. I could tell how you felt about each other, I think this might be her way of making peace with everyone. I should have talked to her, rather then shout at her. I should have listened." Bobby finished looking at Dean.
"Well shouldn't we go find her and talk to her?" Dean asked, still in shock from everything.
"There's no point. When Jaime decides she doesn't want to be found, well she won't. She's clever, like her mother. She just has this way of disappearing. You really think I didn't look for her before. I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do." Bobby replied, sitting down at the kitchen table, placing his head in his hands.
"So that's it? Huh? We just give up, we don't even try looking for her? Fuck! I can't handle this right now." Dean exclaimed, slamming his fists against the doorway.
"Dean, calm down. It's not Bobby's fault. She decided to do this, no one forced her." Sam spoke softly, trying to calm his brother down.
"No I'm not going to calm down, just leave me alone." Dean shouted, storming out the house.
Sam went to follow him, but Bobby stood up and stopped him.
"Just let him go, he needs to be alone right now. Give him time by himself. He'll be fine." He explained with a small smile, as Sam went and sat down on the sofa.
"Damn it Jaime, answer the fucking phone!" Dean cursed, throwing his phone to one side. Why didn't he tell her that he loved her? Maybe she would of stayed if he had. Didn't matter now, she was gone. As he sat there gazing out into the quiet scrapyard, the warm morning sun beating down on him, he thought about her. The thought of not seeing her again was unbearable, the pain in his heart swelling as he quietly sat on the front step,as a single tear ran down his cheek.
So what do you think? Please let me know, I don't know whether to continue with this story or not, so please review and let me know if you want more. Thank you.